Chapter 151: Coming at the Wrong Time
Everyone felt as if they had seen a ghost.
No, Dumbledore is dead, aren't they really seeing a ghost!
They watched the figure lying on the grass turn over and sit up.
Seeing him cast a blank look under his drooped eyelids, and then touching his chest and old face with a pair of withered hands, it was full of disbelief.
Hearing him speak hoarsely, his voice gradually returned to loudness: "I should be dead...what happened?"
"Professor Dumbledore!"
As soon as Leon released the mental restraints on the others, Harry Potter pounced on Dumbledore.
"You're not dead! No, no, you're alive again!" Harry hugged Dumbledore's shoulders and spoke incoherently.
"Great, great, you're okay!" Harry choked.
He doesn't have many real family members in this world, and most of them have died at the hands of Voldemort. Dumbledore is one of them.
The surprise of regaining something almost instantly overwhelmed Harry's emotions.
Even though he tried his best to endure it, the tears of joy still rolled down.
He looked at Dumbledore's eyes that were moving again. He had a thousand words to say, but all he could say was "Great" that he kept repeating.
"Harry, it's okay, yes, everything is okay." Lao Deng couldn't figure out the situation for a while, but subconsciously wiped Potter's tears with his hand.
He hugged Harry with confusion, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Professor McGonagall standing aside, followed by almost all the little wizards.
At this time, the professors and the little wizards were all looking at him in shock.
It was as if he was an old man transformed from a troll, and now his identity was finally revealed.
He could also hear some young wizards whispering.
——It was said to be whispers, but they were too shocked to even control the volume.
"Fred, have you seen that Professor Dumbledore has been resurrected?"
"Of course I saw it! Merlin's trousers, George, you said that man who is more handsome than Sirius, what did he drink for the professor?"
"Shh! You two, don't mention Sirius next to Harry! Also, I guess that's the Elixir!"
"What a blessing elixir? That potion brought the professor back to life! I guess it was written in the ancient book, the dew in the fairy forest!"
"Are you talking about the fairy forest that Merlin went to in the legend?"
The young wizards' topics became more and more biased, and their voices became louder and louder.
They looked at Dumbledore and then at Leon.
He had obviously done something extraordinary, but the strange man's face remained as calm as water, as if he was the god who ordered death.
The little wizards are most interested in such mysterious characters. They all have their own opinions, and everyone has their own guesses.
This forced Professor McGonagall to use a "loud voice" spell.
"Everyone be quiet! Principal Dumbledore is fine now. The funeral here is cancelled. You all go back to your dormitories first!"
She said to Hagrid in the crowd: "Hagrid, take the little wizards back first, and come back later."
Hagrid agreed, but the little wizards showed full resistance.
Especially the Gryffindor cubs.
They extremely resisted being driven back to the dormitory at this critical moment.
One by one, even Professor Dumbledore died once, and they must understand what the danger is.
Professor McGonagall shook her head helplessly and could only agree to them staying, but once again emphasized that they must remain quiet.
Dumbledore didn't care.
He actually liked getting together with the little wizards.
"Minerva, what happened after I fell from the observatory...ah, is it you, Mr. Lyon?"
Dumbledore was about to ask Professor McGonagall about the specific situation.
But finally found five strange visitors who had been quietly serving as background.
Tony and his friends, whose clothing styles are extremely modern, have always been very conspicuous.
It's just that after Dumbledore was resurrected, the blood supply to his brain had just returned, and he was too distracted to notice it.
"We meet again, Professor Dumbledore. We made an appointment before and we will meet again, right?" Leon put his hands behind his back.
Dumbledore understood something: "It turns out you...resurrected me, right? I really don't know how to thank you."
"Easy to do," Lyon said.
Dumbledore shook his head: "That can't be said to be a piece of cake."
"You used a precious potion on me, didn't you?"
"Thank you for saving my life though."
"But it is really a waste to use such precious things on me."
He touched the jade bottle in his palm and understood that it was the container used by Lyon to hold spring water.
I felt mixed emotions for a while.
During last year's Hogwarts summer vacation, Dumbledore was struck by the curse left on the Horcrux by Voldemort.
That curse will gradually erode the body until it completely kills the cursed person.
He doesn't have much time left in his life.
So he went to die on purpose.
And his death, in his plan, played a vital role in the subsequent elimination of Voldemort.
So Dumbledore didn't know for a while whether his resurrection was a good thing or a bad thing.
"That is the Zhou Shen Spring Water, which contains huge vitality. As long as the soul is still intact and the body is still intact, it can save people."
Leon smiled: "The most valuable thing, of course, must be used on the most valuable people. Professor, you should not die in the hands of guys like Death Eaters."
Fortunately, Dumbledore's soul was not damaged, otherwise he would have to cast an additional spell to restore his soul.
"Thank you for giving me such high praise." Dumbledore helped Harry stand up.
"It is called spring water... Such a treasure should not be regenerated. It is really shameful to use some of it."
Lyon shook his head: "The spring water has been used up, so there is no need to say more."
In fact, what he said is correct. The spring water sea with a diameter of one million kilometers is indeed used up as much as it is used.
"I haven't asked yet, are you from the Ministry of Magic?" Dumbledore asked at this time, as if he suddenly remembered.
He paused, "Excuse me, or are you... wizards invited by Gettler to help?"
Lyon was speechless. Old Dumbledore actually thought that they were sent by his old lover Grindelwald.
This idea is really characteristic of the couple Dumbledore and Grindelwald.
"Neither, we are from Kamar-Taj, and we came to Hogwarts this time to exchange magic." Lyon said bluntly.
"Kama-Taj?" Dumbledore had never heard of this name.
"Kama-Taj is located in the Himalayas, and belongs to the inheritance of the secret wizards. Lord Lyon is our Supreme Wizard." The king stepped forward to add.
He had been listening, and thought that the time was just right to interrupt the topic.
After all, the people on the other side had not introduced themselves yet.
How could he let the Supreme Wizard on his side introduce himself.
"So Lord Lyon is the Supreme Wizard!" Dumbledore had never heard of this title, but it did not affect his heart.
"The Himalayas... that is the land of the mysterious Eastern wizards."
He spread his left hand to the side: "It's an honor to meet you all. Sorry, I have forgotten the most important thing until now. Please allow me to introduce the professors of Hogwarts to you."
From Transfiguration Professor McGonagall to Potions Professor Slughorn, Dumbledore introduced them one by one.
Mordo and others were introduced by Lyon.
But Tony would raise his eyebrows from time to time, and he always felt that the names of these people in front of him were a little familiar.
But at least both sides finally had a preliminary understanding of each other.
At this time, Dumbledore suddenly sighed: "All the wizard friends from the East have come from afar, we welcome you very much."
"But to be honest, I'm afraid you came at a bad time."
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